Le doux caboulot
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Le doux caboulot
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Le doux caboulotFleuri sous les branchesEst tous les
dimanchesPlein de populo.La servante est brune,Que de gens
heureuxChacun sa chacune,L'une et l'un font deux.Amoureux épris
du culte d'eux-mêmes.Ah sûr que l'on s'aime,Et que
l'on est gris.Ça durera bien le temps nécessairePour
que Jeanne et PierreNe regrettent rien.
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